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ninelivesonce ([personal profile] ninelivesonce) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-03-20 08:39 pm

Nightshift 62: F-A Block Hallway

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Taura was passing the door to the bathrooms when a thought occurred to her. Could that have been what Okita had been worried about? Did he know something had started? He hadn't looked especially well, come to think of it, but he'd never looked terribly energetic, except in the middle of a fight.

But if he'd known this was coming, why hadn't he said anything? He didn't have to use his own handwriting -- if he'd wanted to, he could have let them all know that something was coming without tipping his hand.

Or it could be something else. Politics. Loyalties. She hadn't expected him not to have any, but she wished he'd been willing to explain. Did he think she'd be disappointed? Maybe she would have, a little, but she would have listened to what he had to say. Did he -- no, he didn't think her unworthy of trust, but perhaps he hadn't been able to turn that same regard to himself? Or maybe it's just embarrassing, Taura.

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avengingfists: (pout)

[personal profile] avengingfists 2012-03-28 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
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Now that Ilia was moving, she realized this would be the first time in several nights that she had left the hallway alone. Rose had been at her side every night since the time they were pulled together for the mission to kill Giuseppe. Ilia had no idea at the time that such proximity would be a mistake; that it would be that very meeting that led Ilia to believe Rose could remain safe as long as she was always within Ilia's eyesight.

Feeling cold and lonely, Ilia swept ever onward towards her destination.

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Edited 2012-03-28 18:52 (UTC)